Lyrics:
everything.
I love you, mama.
Black hair is a revolution.
Cornrows... uh, uh honey, I am tender-headed.
Jheri curls... style sophistication,
Afro puff...
the scars of ambition
And it's many expressions
And I don't know the price of stuff
And no, I don't command attention
And I don't have sophistication
up unnuh hand
If unnuh full of etiquette and sophistication
Want a gyal fi come tun on di heat
Nah chill me with emotion
Seh dem type ah gyal
and sophistication make you bound have to rock
Sleepy wonder deh pon the mic, the ragga muffin speed rap
And if your vibes is inna the gutter, I will lift it up
land in your palm
And now I'm so cool and calm
Pure unadulterated, premeditated
Lyrical form, Pete Rock is the storm
Sophistication I kick
only an easy lie
To an uptown girl
Uptown girl
Uptown girl.
Her style's a cool sophistication
Her smile's a dangerous persuasion.
She's fascinating
She's
everything.
I love you, mama.
Black hair is a revolution.
Cornrows... uh, uh honey, I am tender-headed.
Jheri curls... style sophistication,
Afro puff...
sophistication, took some strides and went inside
But I went to alter the bar, and there she was not far
Most glamorous lady in the place, oh, what a pretty face
Spare me the drone of your conversation
Spare me my lack of sophistication
I'll never set my house in order
Peruvian flake on a plant in
accepting education, yeah!
Misbehaving
No regrets, no blame
With a bold kind of sophistication
So close to the edge
And high on the wire
They are
you'll play ball?
Maybe I lack sophistication, maybe a little unrefined
So my credit ain't too good, well call a dollar a dime
You won't give me your
Blank generation
What you’re gonna do
No sophistication
They all laugh at you
Nothing to do, nothing to say
Nowhere to go, nowhere to stay
If you
you're drowning too often
Feeling like you can't touch the bottom
Wouldn't it be wise to just cry for help?
You suffer with sophistication
Tell it like you
no blow to my sophistication
That i've gone crazy again
I'm already insane
I'm already in pain
I'm already insane
I am dust blown away over
sensitive
My cultural identity means - just being ME
A celebration of colour, fun and food
Cuisine, self-care and sophistication
I’m a casserole of exotic
I wanna have my cake, eat it too
Act social, in solitude
Have sophistication, be down to earth
Speak plainly, with fancy words
See the world from my
wrong
Before you go
Please let me know
You are my love’s personification
Woman of innate sophistication
Morning-scented flower
I’m burning in desire
ignorance Man grew up sophistication But still poor inna tolerance Them banned out civilization Start to controling immigration Should we celebrate
the risk say Evil Knievel
Poor little chum your look is feeble
Trash ya swag in a glad bag
See you lack sophistication
Go see a model or a tailor for
deep but I can't control
The road is steep and full of pit holes
Cheap and nasty sophistication
But all I seein' is pure creation
A solo station for
what you thought
If you got beef let it rot
Because I do not have the time to give a fuck
When you talk
Call this sophistication
With a mean reputation
hometown the view of everything
Is upside-down, it's true, that's why they swing
Despite the isolation, sophistication is what they possess
Style
The universe is gonna hear me aye
Sophistication is all that I’m reaching
Tell her what she wanna hear like I’m preaching
Look her in the eyes she enticed when
I've seen the year
Where is the best
No time for confrontation
Nowhere grows near
I awkwardly stand
There's no need of sophistication
Boys talk
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